The morning sun shone through the glass door to the hall. The air was emitting an ambience of laziness..
The spiritual herbs in the spiritual field were clearly visible. Fang Yuan was thinking that he only needed to wait one more day to obtain the spiritual herbs and then return to the academy to cultivate a new evolution potion.
When that time came, his first-aid bee queen, the iris spider king, and so on could all evolve to platinum grade.
At that time, his pet beasts would not be something that ordinary people could hope to achieve.
Just as Fang Yuan was daydreaming, he received a call from the school.
This was not the voice of any teacher or classmate, but it seemed that he had heard it frequently.
"Who is it?"
Fang Yuan asked impolitely. After all, phone fraud was quite rampant nowadays. He could not just take the words from the caller that he was really calling from the school.
The caller at the other end coughed awkwardly.